The beat in my heart,
Flow through my leg, jolt through my mind,
Tapping onto the floor, cold, marvelous, joyous.
The light of the ceiling, bringing life like stars.
The night is young and precious,
A moment frozen in time;
I dance as I sit in silence, listening to the voices in rhymes.
Drinks clinking in the dark, noise rattles the air.
The beat flows again as my heart dances;
The beat in my heart.
Noah's Nib Nook 
Just adding a small note here, I was pretty tipsy when I wrote this so I apologize for any mistakes or lack of structure. Either way though I might just leave it for now, since it feels better to express my feelings of that night as they were, it feels more organic to me. So, bare with me here and thanks for taking the time to read this short poem of a wonderful night out. Maybe the best one I’ve had for a while too.
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